The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Gu Lingling did not know that her future mother-in-law might come to Qinshi.

She sent the pickled meat and vegetables together. A big bag of things cost a lot of money.

"Where are you sending things?" As soon as I looked back, I saw Liu Qiaolian coming up mysteriously to see the list in her hand.

Gu Lingling put the list away and nodded estranged, "are you also sending something?"

Say that and leave.

Before taking two steps, Liu Qiaolian held her, "that... Ling Ling..."

Ling Ling?

When did they get so familiar?

"Comrade Liu, you'd better look after your children." Gu Lingling broke away from her arm. The woman was simply. The child lay aside, crawled on the ground, picked up dirt and stuffed it into her mouth. She didn't care.

What are you doing with her?

"Can you lend me some money?" Liu Qiaolian said pitifully, "don't I want to send something home? But someone who stole my money unexpectedly."

"Well... I can't help you either." Gu Lingling said in embarrassment, "you see, I just mailed so many things, and the money has been spent."

"Then tell the comrade to send me less and spare me some money." Liu Qiaolian said hurriedly.

Gu Lingling, "..."

What a big face! Who does she think she is.

"Sorry, I'm afraid not." Gu Lingling shook his head, "you'd better hurry back. You can send it tomorrow."

Anyway, there is still some time before the end of the year, and the post office is always open.

"You... How can you die?" Liu Qiaolian dragged Gu Lingling and didn't let go, "just lend me a few dollars."

How much is it?

Did she think her Gu Lingling's money came from the wind?

Never say whether she has money or not, why should she lend Liu Qiaolian? Just by seeing each other a few times?

Liu Qiaolian seems to have forgotten how she ran against Liu Xiaoqin when she wrote the couplet last year?

What's more, she really has no money on her.

Pickles and bacon are very heavy. She almost didn't have enough money with such a big bag of things.

"Sorry, I don't know you well, and I have no money." Gu Lingling frowned and glanced at the dirty child on the ground. Her heart was even more helpless.

I don't know what to say about such a mother in the stall.

You say poor? In this era, few families are rich and everyone is poor.

You can't be sloppy just because you're poor, can you?

She has seen Liu Qiaolian several times in the army, and never once has she and her two children been cleaned up neatly. Every time, they are dirty, and the two children often hang two buckets of yellow snot.

The cuffs of three clothes in a family are all black and shiny, which are left by wiping the cuffs with snot.

"Why are you out of money? I saw you have money in your pocket just now." Liu Qiaolian pointed to Gu Lingling's pocket and said, "the money that Comrade gave you."

Gu Lingling really didn't know what to say. She smiled and shook her head. She had already stared at herself.

"It's my change of 30 cents." Gu Lingling sneered, "if you want to lend me a few yuan, I naturally don't have it."

"Thirty cents is enough." Liu Qiaolian said.

I knew she would have said less just now.

"But why should I lend it to you?" Gu Lingling said faintly, "Comrade Liu Qiaolian, the most I can do is to know who you are."

"You... It's not like I don't pay you back. Why don't you know where our family is?" Yes, she is going to get a few cents. Anyway, only the two of them know today.

Then she will pretend not to remember.